An idea drifts in my mind’s periphery.
It’s the mental version of an eye squiggly —
those translucent, sinuous shapes that…
-barely register in one’s field of vision,
-can be glimpsed but not focused upon,
-and are insubstantial — but become a fixation.
And I’m left to wonder whether it was really an idea,
or just the feeling of having had an idea.
“Mind floater”: cool title. And good collection of words, also.
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Thanks.
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Welcome.
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Beautiful lines
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Wonderful.
Thanks. 🙂
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oh such thoughts put well into words. I feel like that often and then poof the words are gone. lol
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Beautifully written! Love the poem
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